Fuckboy

Fuckboy
 I'm flyin'
 It's bout time that you stop lying
 I got stacks
 So stop trying
 Rubber bands
 I'm implying
 You got leftover hoes
 That's just gross
 We're not bros
 Foreign pills
 That's my dose
 Don't come close to my posse
 Yeah
 When I walk up to your mama
 Know that I don't wear protection
 You'll soon have a baby-bro
 But that's no real connection
 When I'm cutting through your crew
 I'll be giving them infection
 When I bring you back to zoo
 I'll be in the best section
 Sorry, I never meant to hurt you
 I'm a man of my words, might have to skrt you
 Sorry, I never meant to diss you
 I'm a man of my words, might have to kiss
 Yo bitch
 Lately I've been feeling kinda lonely
 I've been thinking about purchasing a pony
 I'm debating whеther yo bitch is the only
 I've got twеnty other hoes, but they all boney
 Yo bitch a big booty hoe
 The main attraction of the show
 But you already know that
 She my all time main hoe
 I'm a chief of the dough
 I'm the chairman of the board
 Yes, a young CEO
 You can call me dark lord
 Fuckboy
 I'm flyin'
 It's bout time that you stop lying
 I got stacks
 So stop trying
 Rubber bands
 I'm implying
 You got
 Fuckboy
 I'm flyin'
 It's bout time that you stop lying
 I got stacks
 So stop trying
 Rubber bands
 I'm implying
 You got leftover hoes
 That's just gross
 We're not bros
 Foreign pills
 That's my dose
 Don't come close to my posse, yeah
 Don't come close to my posse, yeah
 Don't come close to my posse, yeah
 Don't come close to my posse, yeah
 Don't come close to my posse, yeah
 Don't come close to my posse, yeah
 Don't come close to my posse, yeah